Can't Complain Video (MV)

Been through some shit but I can't complain
Got me some some paper and made it flame
When I be in my zone prolly sound insane
I was looking for me when I found the fame
Only nigga that you ever knew that could switch up but remain the same
Some of my niggas had chose books
Others chose the gun just to claim a name
Some of my niggas they ain't to blame
Indoctrinated with heinous things
Since a youngin they gunning they can't explain
Why they just blow that gun when they feeling pain
I never thought about popping pills
Turn on a beat when I feel deranged
Shout out my mama I honor till
I'm R.I.P'd & I leave this plane
These niggas stuck
Lot of em still in a rut
Got what he need he gon touch
Sticking em up
Hand on a trigger he clutched
Feel the adrenaline rush
You Stealing for what
Robbing your brothers and sisters And making em victims
Cause you wan be criminal bruh
Tell you the truth
If this how you want to be living it's Gone come with minimal luck
Understand
The devil been itching to dance
And you got that liquor inside of yo liver you feeling like taking a chance
I was a jit
I'll never forget
That's when I learned you was the Evil type
We all know the saying that
Karma's a bitch
Forgetting that's if you don't treat her Right
But who been through some shit but They can't complain
Got me some some paper and made It flame
When I be in the zone prolly sound Insane
I was looking for me when I found The fame
Only nigga that you ever knew that Could switch up but remain the same
Some of my niggas had chose books
Some chose guns just to claim a name
Some of my niggas they ain't to blame
Indoctrinated with heinous things
Since a youngin they gunning they Can't explain
Why they just blow that gun when They feeling pain
I never thought about popping pills
Turn on a beat when I feel deranged
Shout out my mama I honor til
I'm R.I.P'd & I leave this plane
Some niggas don't know how to rise
Who is to blame he only a product of Where his environment lies
Can't see the pain from all of the trauma he went through he keep it Inside
It ain't the norm to talk
So he be toting a pipe
Where is his pops?
He used to be on the block
He never was in his life
I know how it feels dog
Ain't have a father fr dog
Deep down inside me I feel robbed
Mentally now I just kill odds
Some of the ones I grew up with are Gone
Some of them bang and they still Mobb
I told him that life is a gift
Don't take it for granted
Some niggas would kill for it
Now who Been through some shit But they can't complain
Got me some some paper and made It flame
When I be in my zone prolly sound Insane
I was looking for me when I found The fame
Only nigga that you ever knew that Could switch up but remain the same
Some of my niggas had chose books
Some chose guns just to claim a name
Some of my niggas they ain't to blame
Indoctrinated with heinous things
Since a youngin they gunning they can't explain
Why they just blow that gun when they feeling pain
I never thought about popping pills
Turn on a beat when I feel deranged
Shout out my mama I honor till
I'm R.I.P'd & I leave this plane
These niggas stuck